Airport and Rain

So, today is snow and rainy, and you know, it was only because we had to go to the Airport at 6:30 this morning. Didn't you know?

In case you don't know. We are finding other places to go. People to see yada yada. We are hoping to head over to New York, if not, then to Oregon. Vote New York. My family doesn't know my kids and vice versa, so it's time. I have been on the western part of the US of A for 11 years. Hey I'll make a deal...hows about we go to New York this year, then after about 15-20 years, back here, well maybe not Utah, but maybe somewhere close. Deal? I think it's fair. All is fair in family and war. Yes it is, don't argue with me, punk. Cliff has his own reasons as well, that I won't divulge here.

This morning, we got the kids up at 6:15, which was actually not that bad. Except for Zack. "I wanna go to bed..." He was saying this as he was in bed still. With the covers on him. Preemptive move on his part. He was apparently hoping we were going to leave him there while we drove 45 minutes to the Airport and 45 back. Let me think about that one.... It's funny how kids think you will say yes to the strangest things.

"Orlo?" "It's hello!" "Oh, I mean hello??"